Such an Awful Morning

[Anonymous]

OP why the hell are you sleeping in until 7:30 if you have to be at work at 8:30? I have to be at work at 8:30 and I get up at 5 am so I can do all this stuff (not fry the tuna) and not be a maniac in the morning.

You hate living far out and yet you're doing everything you can to make it as hard as possible on yourself. GROW UP.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:OP here. You guys, I woke up late! Had a bad night.

was the bad night his fault too, or was it another incident caused by "living too far out"

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:My DD (1-year-old) projectile vomited all over several people in suits while in a train carriage on our commute to work. That was an awful morning.

Poor thing! Poor folks in suits too! Poor you, PP. What did you do???

PP here ... yeah, felt most sorry for the fellow passengers. Also, the future ones as we couldn't get them to stop the train to clean it (no-one at the station and it was so crowded) ... the doors just closed and went on with that all over the floor.

I was pregnant and sitting far enough away (DH was standing with baby), so I went on to work. DH had to take himself and baby home (missed a day of work) since she was obviously sick by then (seemed perfectly fine before that). I caught the illness a few days later. Never been so sick in my life.

I can only imagine how OP would cope!

[Anonymous]

Wish I could sleep in to 7:30. Up between 5 and 5:30 every work day just to make it in by 8. Could be worse.

[Anonymous]

I have to be at work at 8:30 also. I have to leave at 8:05 to walk the commute (it's a little over a mile).

My alarm is set for 7:30. I get out of bed at 7:34.

Frying tuna sounds disgusting. Your house must smell awful. But let's imagine you were making something else - why wouldn't you make it the night before? My lunch is all prepped the night before. I make it after I clean up from dinner, and then in the morning just grab the bag on my way to putting my shoes on at the front door.

You seem disorganized and immature.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:OP why the hell are you sleeping in until 7:30 if you have to be at work at 8:30? I have to be at work at 8:30 and I get up at 5 am so I can do all this stuff (not fry the tuna) and not be a maniac in the morning.

You hate living far out and yet you're doing everything you can to make it as hard as possible on yourself. GROW UP.

Me thinks OP is doing everything she can to make living that far out as miserable and terrible as possible to try and force DH into moving closer to the city. Sounds like a drama llama, especially since so many posters recognized her whining about living sooooooooooo far outside the city from her previous posts. You have to be pretty over the top to make your b*tching about traffic around here memorable.

[Anonymous]

I feel bad for your husband to be very honest. It seems he really can't catch a break, based on this and your other thread.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:OP here. You guys, I woke up late! Had a bad night.

So why did you make lunch if you were already so late? I'd just buy my lunch that day. This has to be a poorly written troll post, or you are really pathetic, OP.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:OP here. You guys, I woke up late! Had a bad night.

So set an alarm clock and/or skip making lunch. This is not your DH's fault.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:I feel bad for your husband to be very honest. It seems he really can't catch a break, based on this and your other thread.

+1, divorce, for your DH's sake.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:OP here. You guys, I woke up late! Had a bad night.

That should have been your opening sentence.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:My DD (1-year-old) projectile vomited all over several people in suits while in a train carriage on our commute to work. That was an awful morning.

Poor thing! Poor folks in suits too! Poor you, PP. What did you do???

PP here ... yeah, felt most sorry for the fellow passengers. Also, the future ones as we couldn't get them to stop the train to clean it (no-one at the station and it was so crowded) ... the doors just closed and went on with that all over the floor.

I was pregnant and sitting far enough away (DH was standing with baby), so I went on to work. DH had to take himself and baby home (missed a day of work) since she was obviously sick by then (seemed perfectly fine before that). I caught the illness a few days later. Never been so sick in my life.

I can only imagine how OP would cope!

+1 here, my husband is on business travel. I woke up at 6am. I spent the morning rushing around trying to get myself and the kids ready. Managed to accomplish this, then my 3 year old let the dog out and decided to go outside w/ her, no shoes on, got covered in mud the required a change. We finally make it into the car and then get stuck in some of the worst traffic ever! an hour and 20 mins to go 8 miles! Then while we are stuck in this traffic my 3 year old tells me he has to go potty and I am literally stuck and can't get anywhere for him to go, we of course have an accident. We arrive at school where I have to spend 20 mins changing him and getting him settled down since he is embarrassed about his accident. I then get to my work building and I am told there are no more spots left in the parking garage. I then spend 30 mins driving around trying to find something. I have no luck and decide I am parking in a grocery store garage and hoping to hell I have not been towed at the end of the day! OP, this is also what a BAD MORNING looks like. I am just trying to give you some prospective.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:OP why the hell are you sleeping in until 7:30 if you have to be at work at 8:30? I have to be at work at 8:30 and I get up at 5 am so I can do all this stuff (not fry the tuna) and not be a maniac in the morning.

You hate living far out and yet you're doing everything you can to make it as hard as possible on yourself. GROW UP.

+1

You need to grow up, OP.

Who the f*ck wakes up at 7:30am and expects to get to work by 8:30?

And, since I've followed your other posts about HOW VERY FAR you live from the city -- now it's suddenly a 30 minute commute? At 8:30am?

YEAH RIGHT

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:My DD (1-year-old) projectile vomited all over several people in suits while in a train carriage on our commute to work. That was an awful morning.

Poor thing! Poor folks in suits too! Poor you, PP. What did you do???

PP here ... yeah, felt most sorry for the fellow passengers. Also, the future ones as we couldn't get them to stop the train to clean it (no-one at the station and it was so crowded) ... the doors just closed and went on with that all over the floor.

I was pregnant and sitting far enough away (DH was standing with baby), so I went on to work. DH had to take himself and baby home (missed a day of work) since she was obviously sick by then (seemed perfectly fine before that). I caught the illness a few days later. Never been so sick in my life.

I can only imagine how OP would cope!

+1 here, my husband is on business travel. I woke up at 6am. I spent the morning rushing around trying to get myself and the kids ready. Managed to accomplish this, then my 3 year old let the dog out and decided to go outside w/ her, no shoes on, got covered in mud the required a change. We finally make it into the car and then get stuck in some of the worst traffic ever! an hour and 20 mins to go 8 miles! Then while we are stuck in this traffic my 3 year old tells me he has to go potty and I am literally stuck and can't get anywhere for him to go, we of course have an accident. We arrive at school where I have to spend 20 mins changing him and getting him settled down since he is embarrassed about his accident. I then get to my work building and I am told there are no more spots left in the parking garage. I then spend 30 mins driving around trying to find something. I have no luck and decide I am parking in a grocery store garage and hoping to hell I have not been towed at the end of the day! OP, this is also what a BAD MORNING looks like. I am just trying to give you some prospective.

Agreed. OP had a melodramatic morning, not a bad morning.

All her issues were her own fault.

[Anonymous]

You people can never, ever have children. Ever.